PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

what you cannot comprehend

are wounds that will never mend

its the colors you cannot see 

the places you will never be 

lost in fiction you are inverted by your reflection

fighting shadows in the mirrors of your dilated perpelxction 

why even give fate attention 

its an attraction chemical reaction. to misdirection

this road lingers of meaning. so many things I should mention.

spills of parchment and ink making out thoughts in your head. 

a whole world lives under your bed. 

fight through the night. tossing and turning. accepting the fight. 

these creaters dance on your bedroom floor when you sleep tight. 

you get lost in the silence in the sound. profound. 

the message echo through the halls aloud.

voices have you spun in all directions. 

ancient symytry connecting the dots for you

laying everything out clue by clue. 

in the places you see... 

nothing is what it claims to be. 

sons of gods become the false profits 

for we are the creators. 

creatures enslaving each other.

asleep on the frontlines. killing for pleasure.

beauty is hidden for the beholder to find. 

kick back relax. you are in a drug induced time lapse. 

a philisyben synopse. 

the walls can speak only if you want to listen. 

in reality we should all fear them thier sharp teeth glitsten. 

take another hit from the pipe. follow the light. 

i want to take you here, let go of fear. 

we are purposly lost my dear. 

where everything is crystal clear. 

seeing every possible color.

so many things have you missed.

this isnt a drug. this is what you call bliss.  

maddness, takes away the saddness. 

you will see it in the world around you. 

everything has a voice and a choice. 

you never know what you have until it cant be found.

when you come down.

dress your passion in a white gown 

then set it on fire. 

these are words spoken from the universes choir.